Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Zhi's expression was calm and his tone was very indifferent.    

Hearing this, The fat man's eyes lit up. He saw a trace of hope. It looked like although these fellows' strength was not bad, they were still fearful of the Roaring Tiger Trading Company no matter where they went. Not only did they really do anything to him.    

"After all, Master already said that he would break your limbs and cripple your cultivation. He can't kill you."    

Ye Zhi continued. His words caused the fat man to instantly fall from heaven to hell. He looked at Ye Zhi in fear and was about to beg for mercy when a gust of wind blew over.    

"Ah!"    

The fat man howled in pain. His arm had already been crushed by Ye Zhi's kick. Then, Ye Zhi's foot turned into a shadow and shattered his four limbs and fists in an instant.    

"Bang!"    

A fist aura blasted out, and the fat man's Dantian shattered with a loud bang. His cultivation base was crippled by Ye Zhi's punch, and his Origin Energy turned into a palm that held him in the palm of his hand.    

Ye Zhi brought the fat man back to Ye Feng.    

"Master."    

"Well done, Master."    

Ye Feng smiled faintly and walked towards the fat man.    

At this moment, the fat man's eyes were filled with fear and hatred. He stared at Ye Feng, knowing that Ye Feng was the leader of this group.    

Even this purple-haired young man, who was as powerful as a devil in his eyes, had to call Ye Feng his master. What kind of divine being was Ye Feng? How powerful was he?    

"You, what are you doing..."    

The fat man looked at Ye Feng and said with difficulty, "You can't kill me. If you kill me, the Roaring Tiger Trading Company won't let you go. I am the manager of the Roaring Tiger Trading Company. If I die, the Roaring Tiger Trading Company's guards will definitely take action. At that time, all of you will die!"    

As he spoke, the fat man grabbed his only life-saving straw and threatened Ye Feng crazily, "The strength of the Roaring Tiger Trading Company's guards is not something you can imagine. Don't make a mistake. Let me go, or you will all die without a doubt!"    

In the eyes of the fat man, the Tiger Roar Trading Company's guards were incomparably powerful. Even those powerful foreign races were unable to contend against them.    

Once the guards set out, This was his only hope. He hoped that the guards could scare Ye Feng and the others.    

Unfortunately, the fat man had no idea how powerful Ye Feng and the others were. Not to mention the guards, even the Roaring Tiger Trading Company was nothing in his eyes.    

The reason Ye Feng spared the fat man's life was because he could tell that the fat man seemed to have some status in the Roaring Tiger Trading Company. Just now, he called himself the manager of the trading company. Ye Feng's judgment was correct.    

"The guards are not worth mentioning in my eyes. I spared your life just to let them vent their anger."    

Ye Feng looked at the slaves in the cage. These slaves all looked miserable. No one knew how much pain and torture they had suffered. These were all brought by the fat man and the Roaring Tiger Trading Company.    

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the fat man subconsciously looked at the slaves. He saw that these slaves were all lying on the bars of the prison. Each of their eyes were filled with hatred, as if they were evil ghosts that had crawled out of hell, wanting to eat him alive and tear him into pieces.    

"Beast, you beast! I will make you die! I will turn you into mud!"    

"You devil, I finally have a chance! Wait until I have a chance! I want revenge! I want revenge!"    

"You deserve to die, I want to return all the pain I suffered to you. My people can't die in vain, you have to die with them!"    

The slaves roared furiously. Their eyes were red, and their killing intent was soaring to the sky.    

The Roaring Tiger Trading Company had committed many evil deeds. It was unknown how many foreign tribes they had killed, and how many tribes they had slaughtered. The slaves present all had endless resentment in their hearts. At this moment, when these grievances erupted, they even showed signs of turning into resentful demons.    

An illusionary figure swayed above the prison, turning into a ferocious evil ghost that roared silently.    

"Go"    

Ye Feng waved his hand, and a wave of Yuan energy swept out, dispersing the evil ghost.    

The resentment of the slaves was indeed deep. Ye Feng could save them, but he couldn't allow the resentful devils to be born. After all, the resentful devils were too evil, and only knew how to kill.    

"Let them out."    

Ye Feng looked at Mang Yue and said.    

"Alright!"    

Mang Yue had wanted to rescue these foreign races a long time ago, so she hurriedly agreed upon hearing Ye Feng's words. At this moment, the others also attacked, opening the shackles of the prison and rescuing the foreign races.    

There were over a hundred cages on the entire mountain beast, and over a thousand foreign races were locked up in them. During this period of time, there were only five people from the Human Clan.    

Once these slaves were rescued, all of them looked at the fat man with hatred in their eyes.    

However, they didn't dare to act rashly. Some of them tried to look at Ye Feng. Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't hesitate. He immediately kicked the fat man who was screaming in fear and begging for mercy towards them.    

"This guy was originally given to you guys."    

Ye Feng said indifferently.    

"No, please, no!"    

The fat man was kicked in front of the slaves, and he was still begging for mercy. His hands were crazily grabbing the back of the beast, and he wanted to escape.    

The eyes of the slaves were filled with resentment. It was too terrifying. The fat man knew that if he fell into the hands of these slaves, he would be in so much pain that he would die a miserable death. Therefore, he would rather die in the hands of Ye Feng and the others than fall into the hands of these slaves.    

Unfortunately, when these slaves heard what Ye Feng said, they looked at the fat man with ferocious eyes and pounced on him like a ferocious wolf.    

"Ah!"    

Wails resounded throughout the entire Wild Wind County. The slaves fought the fat man madly. Some female alien races were too weak, so they used their teeth to bite and tear off pieces of flesh. Only in this way could they dispel the hatred and resentment in their hearts.    

Under the frenzied attacks of the non-humankind slaves, the fat man, the manager of the Roaring Tiger Trading Company, was quickly killed. However, the slaves didn't even let go of his corpse, and they tore him into pieces and dismembered him into pieces.    

When the fat man was beaten to the point where nothing was left of him, only then did the slaves calm down. Each and every one of them sat on the back of the Mountain-Carrying Beast with lifeless eyes.    

"Wuuuu, wuwu!"    

Suddenly, there was a suppressed weeping sound. At first, it could be suppressed, but in the end, it erupted, turning into a miserable wailing sound.    

For a time, countless foreign race slaves burst into tears. They cried out about their own tragic circumstances, cried out for their families and clansmen who had died tragically.    

"Alas..."    

Wang Wudi stood beside Ye Feng and let out a silent sigh. This scene made him feel very melancholy.    

"The Roaring Tiger Trading Company deserves to die!"    

Ye Feng said coldly. He wanted to destroy the entire Roaring Tiger Trading Company.    

Right at this time, Ye Feng noticed that at the mouth of an alley not far away, a person who looked like a farmer was sneakily staring at them.    

Ye Feng and the farmer looked at each other. The farmer was shocked and hurriedly turned around to enter the alley.    

Ye Feng did not care about this. He judged that it was probably the people of the Roaring Tiger Trading Company, but so what?    

In his eyes, the Roaring Tiger Trading Company was not worth mentioning at all.    

At the same time, Quan Baqian's gaze looked at the slaves with sympathy. Their bodies were full of injuries. Many people were on the verge of death, not having long to live.    

Immediately, he took out the Heaven Collecting Bowl, immediately pouring out small mountain sized Pills.    

"Consume Pills. Your injuries will heal even faster."    

He took all the medicine and said.    

When the slaves heard this, they stared blankly at Quan Bag's medicine. They looked at those shining and precious Pills that emitted a medicinal fragrance. They actually did not dare to step forward.    

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